Only bump I'm offering

God damnit why did this thread come now when I have to go to school?

>try to cummunicate with the warp being

Is there anything left to do on the Hulk? Or should we pull out while we can?

Hugs.

It may work.

>Remaining mission on hulk

You were sent in to investigate what remains of the crew and have only found a pair of guardsmen (one of whom you blew apart with a bolt shot) and the strange creatures.

>Communicate

She's unconscious.

Burn the being with the holy flamer, she is of no use while knocked out and will only draw more attention of other beings
Search for a controll panel and try to locate the navigation system.

Have 2 Tactical Marines, and a Heavy Bolter Devastator Marine secure a path to the nearest 'Exit'. Take the rest, and complete the sweep of the station.

EVERYBODY STOP AND PRAY!

What's da update?

As they do this, I subtly position myself in the center of the group, where I am least likely to suffer from a well timed surprise attack from any given angle.

>Nearest Exit

The Thunderhawk is still in the bay.

>Use FLAMER on GIRL

You fling the being against the wall, directing your Flamer Specialist to purge the creature. A small flicker is all you see as the sphere of darkness returns, a wink in your HUD from the com-light of his vox unit registering a scream, then fading.

>You have no flamer marines remaining.

>>6346805
Bummer.

>try to locate the ships navigation system
>set the ship on a course into the nearest star
>escape in the thunderhawk

>>6346805
Kill the beast with concentrated bolter fire!

>>6346836

>agree with this plan.
>albiet in a tone suggesting I am reluctant, and was hoping for more bowl clenching terror.

Trying to kill her was pretty stupid.

>"Brothers, set charges and make a tactical withdrawal to the Whunderhawk, this station cannot be reclaimed!"

>Locate Navigation

It's in the bridge down the hall, you assume.

>Ready extraction via Thunderhawk.

You buzz over the vox network to the Thunderhawk below deck. The Techmarine does not respond. You can only hear the drone of a servitor, muttering incoherent technorites, suffering from a bout of Mindlock.

>Input Commands...

Rape the loli.

Seal off the room, prevent the warp-spawn from leaving as best you can, then, fall back to the Thunderhawk, and if the Techmarine is not aboard, locate him. This is a job for the Inquisition, who are equipped to deal with such creatures. It would not do to waste more battle-brothers in a futile attempt to kill this thing.

>>6346942
Lose your patience and ascend into new heights of Holy Rage. Fucking warp shadow thing. Fucking Chaos loli bitch. FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT SPACE HULK.

THE EMPEROR PROTECTS. IN MY LEFT HAND I WIELD HIS THUNDER AND IN MY RIGHT HIS LIGHTNING. REVEAL YOURSELF NOW AND I WILL SEND YOU BACK TO WARP AS GENTLY AS I CAN. IF NOT, YOU WILL BE CRAWLING BACK TO YOUR INFERNAL MASTERS A SHATTERED HUSK, WRACKED BY PAIN THAT YOU DID NOT KNOW EXISTED.

First, Negi, get on the chat in your stream.

Second, weren't we stuck behind a large chunk of metal and ice with with a loli touhou (who's health is failing) pinned to the wall behind us when we last left off?

>Seal the room

You cannot. Your brothers destroyed the locks on the doors to free you from the creature's personal ice room.

>Retreat to Thunderhawk

Taking your captive with you, the sweep to your ship is clear. You descend back down the lift,encountering no one else. Your Devastators cover the halls as two marines open the door to the air lock. The door seal erupts, the opposite doors having been broken off complete, as the atmosphere of the deck begins to decompress. One marine is sucked out into the cold of deep space, flying off into the blackness as the other three are more fortunate, able to grab the frame of the door or onto a pipe. You managed to dig your hand into an exposed plate in the floor as the pressure equalizes. You're able to stand after ten minutes.

>Input Command...

>>6347160

Continue to the Thunderhawk

bump

>>6347160
Advance carefully. Take point since we lost communications with that Tech Priest earlier.

Also vox your battle barge that we have a Marine floating in space. Should be easy enough for them to retrieve.

>>6346805
>You fling the being against the wall, directing your Flamer Specialist to purge the creature. A small flicker is all you see as the sphere of darkness returns, a wink in your HUD from the com-light of his vox unit registering a scream, then fading

BY THE EMPEROR!

Bump

Someone archive this please. I cannot continue further, as per circumstances beyond my control. We'll continue again later on. I apologize again.

If you want to talk to me about it, I'm in the sup/tg/ IRC. Since I can't continue the thread, I'll open up my XCOM stream. www.livestream.com/colonelnegi for UFO defense.

>>6347838
Speaking as someone who's enjoying this, there's little reason to archive this. We can easily just start again next time since so little happened.

>>6347882

That's a good point, I'm trying to archive it now, but sup/tg/ is dying for some reason, so I'm aborting.

Just copy/paste the OP post into wordpad for next time.

Unbanned questfag is unbanned now.


WE SHALL PRESS ON!

THIS MEANS THE QUEST CONTINUES, GUIZ

>>6347537
Thank you for giving a very related picture.

>Return to Thunderhawk

The hold is empty, save for a few mind locked servitors. The vox unit is blinking.

"This is Brother-Captain Mansoon. Go ahead."

"What on Terra is going on, Captain? Report, now!"

"We've encountered horrible warp creatures, Brother. Someone has also vented the atmosphere on this deck and tampered with the airlock. A brother floats in space nearby. Please send a retrieval team."

You glance to the girl held by another Brother.

"We've also captured one. We're returning to the Maelstrom. We're at less than half strength."

"Understood Brother. Emperor be with those we lost. Dispatching recovery team to our Brother's signal in Space."

The vox unit crackles and dies. Slowly, your vision begins to darken. The sphere of impenetrable darkness has found its way onto your vessel.

Your Battle Brothers open fire, spraying around the hold, trying to destroy the creature. A cackle rings out as the sounds of muffled gasps fills the vox network, 3 lights winking out, another sputtering noise as friendly fire claims another of your Brothers.

>>6348705

You're in the ship, do you have another Flamer somewhere you can use to light everything up?

>>6348731
>FIND ARMOURY

You press through the darkness to the rear of the ship where the excess weaponry is stored. Another squad light winks out. You have 2 Battle Brothers remaining. The darkness fades as you exit it, finding the weapons storage to be quite plentiful.

>Flamer Equipped

>Input Command...

>>6348847
Hook up with the other two before we get picked off one by one.

>>6348847

Drop other weapon, dual wield flamers, take spare flamers, head to your brothers and give them flamers before they die.

>Dual wield Flamers
>Twin Linked Flamer

You return as another Brother falls into the warp.

You have but a single Devastator Brother remaining.

"BE CLEANSED WITH THE LIGHT OF THE EMPEROR, DAEMON!" You shout, opening the valves of the flamers, unleashing gouts of holy promethium.

The light of the fire does not shine through the pitch black as you coat the hold in flames, your last Brother screaming out over the vox in pain as the sphere exits your ship, your Brother's charred husk of power armour falling to the ground. The sphere hovers outside your hold, slowly diminishing. The girl in black floats gingerly above the deck.

>Input Command...

>>6348980
DA FUCK IS DAT

>Grab krak grenades and Det-tape from the armoury. Grab full complement of ammo grenades, and a flamer to sling over your back. Slap krak grenade using det-tape on Chaos loli-bitch.

Go where your battle-brothers went.

"YOU WILL NOT HARM MY BROTHERS ANY LONGER! FACE ME WARP-SPAWN!"

rolled 67 = 67

throw her into space. problem solved.

>>6349003
that's your solution to EVERYTHING

From what I've read, Fire should be killing the bitch, why the fuck isn't she dead?

>>6348983

>>6349003
>throw her into space.

WITH OUR THUNDER HAMMER.

PLAY BASEBALL.

>>6349066

>Rumia doesn't react well at all to sunlight and dislikes the heat of summer, taking shelter from both in her own personal field of darkness. However, even she is unable to see in the dark and bumps into things on a regular basis while wandering with no goal in mind.

If she's not in the ball, she must be vulnerable. She's probably going to say something, so cut her off by drenching her in flaming promethium.

>>6349066
Rumia?

>>6349103

Mid-sentence, no less.

>>6349103
>This is grimdark Rumia. She has both an agenda and loliseeu hax.

>Apply liberal coat of Promethium

Raising the flamers to exact vengeance upon the warp creature, your tanks sputter a short stream of flame as the tanks cough and die. Empty.

>>6349142

We had extras to give to our brothers, use those faggot.

>>6349165

Or at least we were going to. We never took them, did we?

>Retrieve other Flamers

You turn to retreat the rear and acquire more firepower to deal with this threat. As soon as you take the first step in:

"Running away? You're no fun."

... Bitch did not just say we're running.

You turn and bark over your shoulder.

"Hold that thought."

You hurry to the rear of the ship, retrieving the last remaining flamer with a spare tank of Promethium. As you turn to leave and engage the being of the warp, the sphere of darkness begins to advance on you...

>>6349236
We still have our thunder hammer?

If yes: BRING THE PAIN!

If no: FLAME ON!

>You have 1 reaction, faggots. USE IT WELL.

>Also NOTE HOW FIRE IS NOT KILLING IT.

>>6349236

Know what? Fuck this shit, tear the room apart and dump ammo everywhere, call up some fags on the vox to get a retrieval team for you, and shut the door. While the door is shut, grab something and punch a hole in the door big enough to fit the flamer through.

Open door.

Let bitch in.

Run out.

Shut door.

Put flamer through hole.

Turn on the oven, pretend it's Demonophobia.

dive into the dark sphere, with flamer. obviously attacking it form the outside is not working, so destroy it from the inside with the emprah's holy flames

>>6349323

>Also NOTE HOW FIRE IS NOT KILLING IT.

THEN USE OUR EMPERORDAMNED THUNDER HAMMER!

IT'S NOT LIKE WE COULD CRASH THE TRANSPORT INTO HER OR BEAT HER TO DEATH WITH THE OTHER CHAOS LOLI-BITCH.

>still have our thunder hammer

Your hammer is strapped to your back.

Reaching behind, you grasp the haft, activating the power field. It crackles with energy as you can feel your body being pulled gently. Before she can claim you, your hammer has connected in a vertical backwards arc, hitting her square in the chin. Her head bounces off the bulkhead of the ceiling, leaving her in perfect position for your follow through, sending her flying back out into the hangar. The sphere of darkness dissipates once again. She appears to be unconscious. From the ceiling of your ship, a small red ribbon flutters down gently.

>>6349323

Bullets don't kill it.

Fire doesn't kill it.

Is there anything else we have to use?

So wait, what's happening now?

>>6349387

How the fuck did we manage to hit it with the goddamn hammer if a Touhou style BOLTER ROUNDS EVERYWHERE couldn't?

>>6349414
Reimu hax

If it's just some freaking Daemon Weaboo shit shoot it with a pure projection of GRIM DARK to bring it to our level...then put a boot through it's head.

>>6349387
Vox back to the Maelstrom with a sitrep & get some input.

If need be: FINISH HER!

Kindly ask her if she's considered the benefits of renouncing the ruinous powers and venerating the God Emperor of Man.

>>6349387
>Rumia

She's eas-

>Ribbon off

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF

>>6349387

Not taking risks, even if it's disputed, if her ribbon is off, smash her skull with the hammer while she's down. Go get our other captive, pick up the ribbon, get the fuck out and have the whole ship nuked.

>Pulpify with hammer
>Follow with tactical retreat. At mach 15.

Charging her fallen form with your hammer ready, you liberally apply the head of your hammer to her body. It hardly seems to do much, but you can feel the hammer connect and her body crumple and give a little bit with every blow.

This isn't working as well as you had hoped. Seeing another solution, you drag her towards the open hangar doors.

"Enjoy your trip into the nothingness of space, murderous creature of the Warp."

You prop her on her knees as you take a few steps back, starting a full fledged triple spin to gain momentum and send an earthshattering *WHAM* into the girl's chest, blasting her out into the cold black of space.

>>6349645
Going.....Going......Going......GONE!

IN THE EMPERORS NAME LET NONE DISPUTE OUR BATTING AVERAGE.

>>6349645

God damn it, that's going to backfire spectacularly sometime soon.

Either we should have kept up until she was paste, or we should have jammed a bolter up her ass and took her back with us semi-alive, holding the trigger the whole way.

>>6349675
I have some commissions from WCKD that are overdue.

I'll have him draw up Space Marine playing baseball with Rumia.

>>6349645
DRAWFAG, NOW!

>>6349700

I'm more inclined to see a drawfag on this:

>>6349680

The Bolter part, anyway

>>6349698
NEGI!
you writin that story for that other thread?

>Escape!

You return to your Thunderhawk, sealing the door behind you. The little girl in blue is slowly coming to once again, propped up against the wall of the bulkhead. You bark at a servitor.

"Initiate lift off."

"AFFIRMATIVE."

The servitor replies, approaching the control station and enacting your commands. The Thunderhawk departs the Space Hulk, your Brothers all lost to the warp or otherwise dead. You hang your head and bash the bulkhead. Why. Why can you not lead your Brothers safely? Or is it simply how things must be?

You do not dwell on the fact. The wise question not the Emperor's divine will.

The silence of the trip is broken by the girl looking up to you and speaking.

"Who -are- you?"

>>6349645

Well, with that over with, gather whatever else we need, the corpses of nearby brothers, Cirno, etc.

Let's get the fuck out of here and nuke the place.

>>6349786
Double threadan is hard bro.

>>6349835
i thought you forgot about us for a sec.

>>6349788

If she doesn't remember fighting you, or anything, try not to remind her.

"I'm, uh, Uncle Mansoon, you're seriously ill with a mysterious disease and your parents are sending you to some doctors who will attempt to make you well again... If they do not succeed, you may at least save many others.

>>6349788
>The Thunderhawk departs the Space Hulk, your Brothers all lost to the warp or otherwise dead.

At this rate we'll clear the chapter out before long.

>>6349875
>Implying that chapters never ever suffer huge losses

So you've accounted for the loss of a third of a company... Not like others haven't screwed up worse.

rolled 25928 = 25928

>>6349976
Yeah, those stupid SMurfs lost their entire first company the other millennium. How do you lose a whole company with termin... Entire hive fleet? oh damn.

>>6349976

And it's not like these aren't absurd warpspawn lolis.

>>6350001
Exactly.

>>6349991
See Image.

>>6349976
>Implying that what I said was a complaint.

It was an amusing thought was all. At this rate Mansoon will have a reputation for everyone on his team dying.

>>6350072
"Good news, Everyone! Having succeeded in his last mission, but being the only survivor, Brother-Captain Mansoon requires more Brothers to aid him. Learn well from his leadership!"

>OP has to get sleep for tomorrow. 4 hours before class. FFFFFFFFFFFFF

>>6350100
Sup, HUNK.

>>6350109

Thread over?

>>6350100
Read it in the voice.

I hope you intend to involve Brother Wernstrom now as a rival to a certain Techmarine Farnsworth.

As a note for people archiving these, try to keep the tags consistent.

Quest, 40k, Space Marines